The world is upside down and inside out
When two such different souls can join as friends.
But in that hour when the dark descends,
What walls remain will crumble at a shout.
There is a silence born of dread and doubt;
Another type can serve as a defense.
We shared no words, yet somehow we made sense
Of all that we could not converse about.
You cast your gaze upon the churning sea.
Yet you'll not stumble, though the earth gives way,
As He will not permit your foot to slip.
Be still. The one who caused the waves to be
Taught them to know their limits on that day.
He holds us both in never shaking grip.
